People are a bit shit.

And no, I don’t feel like elaborating on it so shit people can tell me I am wrong in my wrongness and can email me or message me to tell me how wrong I am or bail me up in the street to tell me that I need to think about how there is someone else who has it so much worse or that I should be more tolerant or whathefuckever I am just fucking over it.

People as a whole, right now in this moment in time, in the random sampling that I am encountering are a bit shit.

And not just to me, I am not THAT self absorbed, but thanks so much for assuming people from BitShittery and their neighbouring city BitShitterstan.

I would love to have the option to just hole up in my lovely bed and avoid the bit shittiness of people for a few days and regain my strength from all of the opinions and the me-ness, but alas life does not work that way and I have to go out in the world and answer the damn phone and do things and encounter people which is a lot shit right now.

And not punch people in the throat. Dammit. How satisfying that would be…

So I will withdraw myself from it all as much as I can until I am in a better mood and able to deal with the shittiness of people with a withering glance and big words that the bit shit people wont understand.

It sucks that all the shitty people seem to be around you – maybe you should move up here so your awesomeness can shine through and attract more awesomeness to you. One tip – don’t stand in front of the fan – at least that way you will be spared when the shit hits it !!!!
Sending heaps of hugs your way xox

I would love to say, come visit me and get away from the $#!! people but I am surrounded by them also… not all but most. I just look at them and think “Bless their hearts”. Not that I think I am better, (or do I lol) but I am over 99% of the population these days… Hope things get better soon and praying you run into someone who can brighten your day, maybe offer you a drink or 2… 🙂

Hate the whole lot of them some days, don’t we ?~! There’s a place where I send those bastards in my mind: Bumf**k, Idaho. Middle of nowhere, no services or fun stuff or nice people. Be gone with you jerks; on your way to Bumf**k take a swing BitShitterstand and say hello to all your asshole relatives.

Meg, sending big hugs over the mighty waters to engulf you in empathy and sister-love,